Liz tasted Carmen's saliva, felt Carmen's breath on her upper lip. A thrill passed through Liz's lips as if she had just been kissed by a man. Her pussy tingled. She remembered the first kiss she had ever received from a boy. She had been a young girl then and the boy had kissed her just as suddenly.

Carmen's warm, slippery tongue slid into Liz's mouth. It slid across her own tongue, then tickled the back of her throat. A shower of tingles passed down Liz's throat. Her cunt contracted. Carmen's hand groped the crotch of Liz's jeans.

Aware suddenly of what was happening, Liz fought to push Carmen away. "No! Carmen! No! What are you doing? No!"

Carmen grabbed her wrists, forced her down on the couch, and fell on her. Carmen was strong, like a man. She writhed on top of Liz, grinding her big tits at Liz, biting Liz's chin and neck.

With all her strength, Liz struggled to push Carmen off. Her heart sledge-hammered her breastbone. Her muscles ached and were trembling from the exertion, nearly cramping.

"Carmen, please! Get off me!"

Carmen's demonic eyes glared at her, glazed with lust – lust like a man's. "You're hot," Carmen said. "Pretty blue eyes. Lovely blond hair. I love it, Liz. You're hot, and now you've got me hot. Let's do it, honey. Oh, let's do it." She started to unbutton Liz's blouse.

The woman was crazy! Liz squirmed under her, feeling herself becoming weaker by the moment. "Carmen, no! Please!"

Carmen got her hand on Liz's right tit. She squeezed hard. She felt the crotch of her jeans getting wet.

"That's it, honey – relax." Carmen kissed her gently up and down her cheeks. She licked Liz's nose. "Beautiful, the way you're panting, your tits rising and falling. Mmmmm!" Carmen slid down. She pulled Liz's blouse wide open and buried her face between Liz's swelling tits, kissing her way up and down Liz's tits and all around Liz's nipples. All at once, she closed her hot mouth over Liz's left nipple.